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When Gao Zheng and Viviano had just sat down in the restaurant, he received a call from Pellet.

"It's a real agent, heh..." Hearing Pellet's tone, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied that the other party was a real agent.

Gao Zheng smiled: "Thank you, I didn't expect you to move so fast."

"Of course, the faster I'm here, the lower your risk." Pellet hummed smugly.

After putting down the phone, Viviano had handed the menu to Gao Zheng: "Is there anything you want to order?"

Gao Zheng waved his hand: "I can do it, you look at it, Mr. Viviano."

"Okay." Viviano did not refuse, and began to order with the menu.

After finishing the order, he returned the menu to the waiter. After the waiter left, he said to Gao Zheng again: "I must apologize for waiting for you directly at the door."

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Viviano. Fortunately, only you have come up with this idea so far." Gao Zheng smiled.

Viviano also smiled, and then said, "In fact, this is not the first time we met, Gao Zheng."

"Eh?" Gao Zheng was surprised when he heard the other person say this. "Have we... seen it before?"

"Yes, this is the second time I want to be your agent."

"How is it possible? I haven't contacted you before, Mr. Viviano."

"Yes, but you must not remember it. When you were in AC Milan U16 in 2007, I also recommended myself to you, hoping to be your agent..."

Gao Zheng frowned and fell into thought.

"But you rejected me very cleanly at that time, haha!" Viviano laughed.

Hearing this, Gao Zheng's eyebrows spread out--he remembered it!

There is indeed such a thing.

At that time, he performed well in U16 and was already a little famous. After a training session, he met a guy who claimed to be an agent. However, the enthusiasm of the other party made Gao Zheng sound the first-class Chinese saying "Don't dedicate diligently and commit crimes." In addition, he was full of football at that time, and he was not very conceptual about finding a manager. So he simply rejected the other party without even asking what the other party's name was.

"It turned out to be you?" Gao Zheng, who ended his memory, widened his eyes and looked at Viviano in front of him.

"Yes, it's me. I'm here again."

Gao Zheng scratched his head a little embarrassedly. Although he seemed to be very proud when he rejected the other party at the time, he knew that at that time, his heart was panicked, but he was actually killed...

"I really didn't expect that you would suddenly disappear from Wismara and suddenly appear in Sampdoria." Viviano said with emotion. "Although you rejected me at the beginning, I have been paying attention to you. I thought it would not take long for me to witness your first team debut in San Siro..."

Gao Zheng smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it myself."

"I know you have been seriously injured, and I also know that your injury has come back, but I don't know why you suddenly disappeared. If you can, can you tell me what happened after that?" Viviano asked curiously. .

Gao Zheng shook his head: "Unless you are my agent, I will not tell you, sorry, Mr. Viviano."

Viviano froze for a moment and said, "If you say that, I want to be your agent... wait!"

Seeing Gao Zheng open his mouth, he quickly raised his hand: "Even if we want to refuse, let's talk about it after we finish the meal. I don't want to experience a neat rejection again."

Gao Zheng smiled, and the people who had once met in the past now meet again, which also makes him a bit sad.

"Why do you have to be my agent?" After asking this, Gao Zheng regretted it-this question is meaningless. Now even Laiola wants to be his own agent...

But he was still ready to listen to some soul chicken soup.

But to his surprise, Viviano said: "For the first time, of course, because I am optimistic about your talents and future growth, find those talented young people, and then plan their careers for them. What your agent should do. But... this time I just don’t want you to be a Lajola player."

"Ah?" Gao Zheng didn't expect to hear such an answer. "Don't want Laiola to be my agent? Why? Do you have a hatred against Laiola?"

Viviano was silent for a while and shook his head: "I have no hatred with him. I just don't like him. I don't think he is suitable for you. I worry that after you find him as an agent, it will not benefit your future career. ."

"Because of his short-sightedness and greed, he is domineering?" Gao Zheng asked back.

"Yes. He does have the ability to help the players make a lot of money, but at the cost of sacrificing stable growth. Ibrahimović is his top player, and he does help him, and he does help Ibrahimimo. Vicki became the world's highest-paid player...but I still have to say that if it weren't Lajola, the Swede might make less money, but his achievements in sports are definitely higher than they are now!"

"I watched your game carefully. Although your body is relatively thin and you still have physical problems, you can only play off the bench. But both strength and physical fitness can be acquired, and the sense of ball and consciousness cannot be copied. Talent, and in this respect you are talented. I think if you have a talented player like Laiola in control, his set of things is a devastating blow for you-I’m not talking about making money No, but when the career of young players is on the rise, it is because of the relationship between salary bonuses and clubs, and the hard-won state and trust are consumed in frequent transfers...This is not the right path."

Seeing Gao Zheng's expression was always serious when he said so, he said again: "Maybe you will think I am alarming, but I am willing to swear in my personality, I am definitely not alarmist, but a future that is entirely possible And I didn’t mean to let you choose me as a broker. I said that. Even if you refuse me again, it doesn’t matter, but I hope you won’t choose Laiola as your broker."

"So you don't actually care if I choose you as a broker?"

"No, of course I care. I really hope you can choose me as your broker. But I am not 100% sure that you can choose me. If you don't choose me at the end, then I also hope you can choose not to pull Iola, that fat man is really not a good thing..."

Hearing Viviano's title to Laiola, Gao Zheng smiled: "You had a Mr. Laiola before, but I think this is what you really call him?"

Viviano shook his head: "No, it's not. "Fatty Fatty" is the real name."

Gao Zheng froze for a moment, then laughed.

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After dinner, Viviano sent Gao Zheng back to his apartment in a Mercedes-Benz.

At the last farewell, Gao Zheng said to Viviano: "Mr. Viviano, you are a good person. But I think it's better to be cautious about finding a broker, so I can't give you now. reply."

"Yes, no problem, I understand." Viviano said with his hands raised.

"When I have a decision, I will call you." Gao Zheng made a call gesture.

"Ok, yes."

When Gao Zheng got off the bus and left the Mercedes-Benz, Viviano kept watching Gao Zheng disappear in the apartment building.

"How are you talking about?" Nicolo Togliano, who played the driver, asked that as a driver, he was naturally not eligible to participate.

"Good talk."

"Isn't that a play?" Togliano turned excitedly from the driver's seat to look at Viviano.

"I don't know... Gao Zheng has been tight-lipped about whether to choose me as an agent, and didn't reveal any of this aspect..." Viviano shook his head and poured cold water on his friend.

"Will he choose Laiola?" Togliano asked again.

"I don't think it's highly likely. When I said that Lajola was a fat man, he laughed a lot."

"So we can only wait now?"

"probably……"

"Waiting is a pain!" Togliano stretched out.

"Go back, Nicolo. Tomorrow we will go back and return the car to Massimo."

"Eh? This is about to go back? Don't stay in Genoa and wait for news?"

"Gao Zheng said that he would call me, and the phone could be answered from anywhere, so we didn't make sense here, and we were wasting money on hotel bookings."

"No more hard work?"

"How can I work hard? I have said everything and my sincerity has been expressed. What can we do other than wait?"

"Okay..." Togliano had nothing to say.

I really have to wait.

At this moment, Viviano's mobile phone suddenly rang, and when the ringtone suddenly rang in the car with good sound insulation, both people were startled.

So that when Viviano pulled out his phone, he slipped his hand and almost let the phone fall off the floor. He had to use both hands as a juggling, tossing the phone around, and finally finally stabilized .

At this time, the caller displayed on the phone screen is...

"Gao Zheng?" Viviano exclaimed.

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